Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Xia He is like a kitten who has succeeded in plotting, with a charming smile.

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Chapter 94 Feng Shayan: Damn, I'm not a little girl!

The next day.

Tianxiahui, practice room.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of fists and feet colliding continued to resound.

"Drink!"

Feng Shayan raised her white fist and blasted towards Mo Wen.

At the moment when the arm straightened, the fist sank directly into the space in front of it, and once again appeared it had reached the dead corner under Mo Wen's ribs.

"too slow."

Mo Wen didn't move at all, as if he had already noticed it, he raised his hand in advance and grabbed the attacking fist.

Seeing this, Feng Shayan snorted coldly and activated the space ability.

Mo Wen only felt that his hand was empty, and the fist he had originally clenched disappeared.

"interesting."

A smile appeared on Mo Wenjunyi's face, he stood on the spot, brushed aside the fist that came again, and said, "Obviously your Hundred Step Fist was realized through spatial abilities."

"Use qi to set a 'door' in front of the fist, and at the same time set an 'exit' around me."

"Let the fist skip the distance and appear beside me."

"But there is a problem. Your spatial ability only saves distance, instead of transferring to me out of thin air. When I grab your fist, it stands to reason that you can't take it back."

"It seems that I don't know much about your space transfer."

Hearing Mo Wen's words, Feng Shayan raised a smug smile, and kept attacking with her hands, and said at the same time: "The majestic Lord of the Martial God Hall, dare to agree to a duel without knowing the details of the opponent."

"What a conceit!"

As she said that, Feng Shayan swung her fist faster and faster.

It has reached the point where it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

The shadow of the boxing all over the sky enveloped Mo Wen, and normal aliens, even those with good means, would find it tricky and dare not easily touch the fists shrouded in qi.

But it wasn't enough for Mo Wen.

Don't talk about using your hands to block the attack.

Even if he didn't block it, Fengshayan would have to spend a lot of effort to have a chance to break through with his body-protecting energy alone.

But in this way, it is inevitable that there will be disrespect for the opponent.

Mo Wen would definitely not do this kind of thing to his friends, and the activities are also beneficial to him.

"Conceited?"

Feng Shayan's words made Mo Wen smile slightly, he used his left hand to block the opponent's punch, and at the same time slowly raised his right hand.

He pointed his index finger at Feng Shayan.

Seeing this, Fengshayan's pretty face changed slightly, especially when she saw Mowen's index finger glowing like white jade, she exclaimed in a low voice, "Yiyang finger!"

She subconsciously used the back-and-forth footwork.

At the same time, a finger force shot out from the fingertips, passed through the position where Feng Shayan was just now, and punched a small hole in the ground.

Feng Shayan's slim figure also appeared on the other side.

She glanced at the position she occupied just now, her eyes were dignified, but her face showed excitement: "That's right, it is said that Palace Master Mo has a technique called Yiyang Finger, which can not only tap acupuncture points in the air, heal internal injuries of meridians, but also divide Jin Duanyu."

"Once it is targeted, the battle will end. The rumors are true."

Mo Wen smiled, didn't speak, and struck out with another finger.

Feng Shayan continued to dodge.

Before she could rest, two, three, four, and even five finger forces attacked at the same time!

Feng Shayan was forced to use only ground-shrinking footwork, and her body shuttled back and forth inside the practice room.

"biubiubiu~"

While Mo Wen was dubbing, he used the five fingers of his right hand to release the power of the Yiyang finger.

His "Yiyang Finger" has reached the state of perfection, which is the first grade, and the finger force can be released from the ten fingers at will.

Coupled with nearly a hundred years of profound skills, one yang finger can be used as a water gun.

Feng Shayan tried to resist with her fists, but found that even if she wrapped her fists with qi, the hits on her hands still hurt terribly, and she couldn't bear a few blows at all.

"You forced me to use the trick, Mo Wen!"

Feng Shayan knew that if this went on like this, she might lose without even meeting Mo Wen.

So after shouting this sentence, she no longer dodged, but stood in place, and an invisible breath spread.

Mo Wen frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.

Pointing out, the invisible finger force suddenly disappeared out of thin air when it came to a distance of two meters in front of Feng Shayan.

Then it appeared from a position twenty centimeters in front of him and hit him.

Mo Wen turned his head to avoid the sudden finger force, with a playful smile on his face: "Give me back my attack, that's a good move, Sha Yan."

"Hmph, this is a trick I just researched. It's called Cosmic Fan. It completely restrains your yang finger."

Feng Shayan raised her chin slightly and said confidently.

This move of hers is effective against any flying attacks.

"Well, so that's the case, is it more convenient to bridge the space by spreading out the qi?" Mo Wen said while rubbing his chin.

Feng Shayan's originally confident expression froze, and an unbelievable expression appeared on her delicate face.

"You guy..."

Was it seen through after just using it once?

That's right, this trick of cosmic fan is to allow her to bridge the space faster and more conveniently, so as to return the opponent's attack to others.

It’s just that after setting the entrance and exit of the space, the position cannot be changed unless it is closed and opened again.

And the limit of the entrance and exit of the space is still the size of a fist.

"Very well, Sha Yan, if this trick is developed well, your achievements will be very high in the future." Mo Wen praised.

"Is it up to you to say that?" The move was seen through, and Feng Shayan put her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction: "See how I can teach you a good lesson with this move!"

"Teach me?"

Mo Wen smiled, and when he took a step forward, his body became blurred and transformed into two people.

And rushed towards Feng Shayan quickly.

coming!

Feng Shayan's pretty face changed slightly, and her vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level.

She knew how terrifying Mo Wen's movement skills were, it could change at a high speed to form afterimages.

The key point is that the afterimage looks like a real person, making it difficult to tell the difference.

Just as Feng Shayan was about to retreat, she was about to distance herself from the 'two Mo Wen'.

A warm palm quietly wrapped around her slender neck.

"The reaction is still a bit slow."

The gentle voice came from beside her ears, making Feng Shayan's whole body stiffen and her hairs stood on end.

Then, starting from the skin on the back of the neck that was touched, a burst of goosebumps spread.

"Huh?" Mo Wen sensed something was wrong with his hand.

"open!"

Feng Shayan screamed excitedly, and quickly broke free from Mo Wen's palm with a burst of energy, ran forward a few steps and turned around, staring at Mo Wen with a little blush on her cheeks.

Depend on!

what happened?

Why does being touched by this guy feel like getting an electric shock! ?

Feng Shayan clutched her chest, panting lightly while feeling incredible.

She is not a little girl.

How can this be the case?

Does the old lady really have feelings for him! ?

"Are you okay? Can I take a look for you?" Mo Wen was a little strange to Feng Shayan's reaction, and stepped forward to check.

"No, no, I'm fine. I lost this duel."

Seeing that Mo Wen was coming, Feng Shayan quickly raised her hand to stop her, and at the same time conceded defeat.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for defeating the opponent and getting a chance to draw a lottery! 】

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Chapter 95 As long as you don't want to, no one can force you

The notification sound coming from the ear means that this duel is over.

Mo Wen looked at Feng Shayan's delicate face with two blushes, like delicate flowers, extremely charming.

In addition, the battle caused her to gasp slightly, and the beads of sweat on her delicate skin.